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I left home a long, long time ago
in a tin can for the road
with a suitcase and some songs.
Chasing miles through the night time, making tracks,
with no time for looking back to the place where I belong.

How these days grow long,
but I’m on my way back home,
it's been hard to be away.
How I miss you and I just want to kiss you,
and I’m gonna love you ‘til my dying day.
How these days grow long.

When you’re sad, you know I wish I could be there
to make your sorrows disappear,
and set your troubles free.
It’s not fair for me to be this far from you,
but I promise to stay true, wherever I’d might be.

Time keeps burning, the wheels keep on turning,
sometimes I feel I’m wastin’ my days.
How I miss you and I just want to kiss you,
and I’m gonna love you ‘til my dying day.
How these days grow long.

Time keeps burning on.
How these days grow long. Whoa.

Now I’m lost in a sea of sunken dreams
while the sound of drunken screams echoes in the night.
But I know all of this will come to pass
and I’ll be with you in last, or ever by your side.

How these days grow long,
but I’m on my way back home,
it's been hard to be away.
How I miss you and I just want to kiss you,
and I’m gonna love you ‘til my dying day.
And time keeps burning, the wheels keep on turning,
sometimes I feel I’m wastin’ my days.
How I miss you and I just want to kiss you,
and I’m gonna love you ‘til my dying day.
How these days grow long.

How these days grow long.
Time keeps burning on.
How these days grow long. Whoa.

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